Look at that, how nice it slides
You are an amazing specimen, miss
No fear of the monster
Have you met perfection?
Soft all over
Claim your big prize
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I have my methods, daddy
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I need a taste to be convinced
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Don't you just love mornings?